I’m nearly dead. Health is basically zero. I need help. So I step past a demonic dog and enter a dark, ominous bathroom. I quickly knock on the lone stall inside. It creaks open, I hear…something inside and then a single soda can rolls out. Instead of drinking it, however, I gamble, and knock again. And once again…
Related Posts
Unchilding Palestine’s children
Israeli and Western portrayal of Palestinian children as adults aims to cover up their murder, maiming and imprisonment.

‘I’m not trying to hurt the industry’: Trump softens tone on movie tariffs
California governor Gavin Newsom announces a $7.5bn tax incentive scheme as Trump’s announcement of 100% tariffs on films ‘produced in…

J.K. Rowling References Easter in Response to ‘F_ck JKR’ Chants at U.K. Parliament Protest
“Only a thousand? #disappointed. …Enjoy your marshmellows” remarked the controversial ‘Harry Potter’ author on the number of trans rights activists…